Pleasures Infinite Penises!!!!! Oh brother, you seem like the kind of "guy" that while riding in downtown San Francisco in your pink 1992 Eldorado, you tell your husband to "hush up" when he's in the middle of telling you how much he loved your mango flavored pube glitter so you can pull over and hear your favorite part of "Walking in Memphis." Gayer than going up to a frozen yogurt stand and ordering 2 scoops of boysenberry from Richard Simmons.